MIGHT AS WELL BE OP
Chapter 183: Upperhand

The swamp was alive with movement.

The soil beneath them squelched with each step, the murky waters rippling as the combatants prepared to collide in a fury that would leave an indelible mark upon the landscape.

The swamp, with its layers of thick leaves, moss, and murky waters, seemed to groan in anticipation of the impending clash.

On one side stood Anthony, his katana drawn, the blade gleaming with the faint glow of his elemental affinity.

His body emanated a quiet power, the aura of the water element around him like a shifting, fluid force, constantly in motion, never stagnant.

His ice-infused aura wrapped around him like a shield, preparing him for the inevitable onslaught.

Across from him, Aurelia Dusksorrow stood poised, the very air around her distorting with the sheer weight of her power.

Her spear, long and wicked, its shaft wrapped in intricate runes, hung at her side.

She was ready to strike, her aura swirling around her like the darkest of storms.

In a split second, the calm of the swamp was shattered.

Aurelia was the first to strike, her spear gleaming with the darkened hue of her aura.

She held it with both hands, her posture low and aggressive.

Her every muscle coiled, her aura flaring around her like the essence of a gathering storm.

She was the embodiment of ferocity, and the air around her trembled with the weight of her intent.

Without a word, she struck, her body springing forward with devastating precision as she aimed for Anthony's exposed flank.

The spear tip sliced through the air, trailing black sparks of energy that danced around it like the flickering embers of a dying flame.

The motion was fluid, a serpentine strike aimed with deadly accuracy, aimed directly for his ribs.

Her knees bent, body twisting with the power of her aura, as the spear arced forward, cutting through the heavy, swamp air like a knife through butter.

The swamp's stagnant water hissed as the spear threatened to breach it, sending ripples across the surface in its wake.

Anthony reacted instantly, his katana already in motion.

His aura flared to life, an unrelenting force of raw energy that melded with the steel of his blade.

The katana, long and perfectly balanced, glowed faintly, shimmering with the pulsating energy of his aura.

As the spear neared, he spun with an almost unnatural grace, his katana meeting the spear's shaft with a clash that sent sparks flying into the air.

The force of the collision reverberated across the swamp, and the ground beneath their feet seemed to tremble as the two weapons locked in midair.

Aurelia's spear quivered, the dark energy swirling around it flaring with intensity, while Anthony's katana held steady, his own aura crackling in response.

The sound of metal meeting metal was deafening, but it was the power of their clash that stole the breath of the swamp itself.

Aurelia's eyes flared with challenge.

With a grunt, she twisted her body, using the momentum of the impact to spin and pull her spear back.

The motion was fluid, a dance of deadly grace.

The air around her rippled with the intense pressure of her aura as she aimed another vicious strike, this time aimed for Anthony's neck.

The spear's shaft flew through the air with barely a sound, its sharp point cutting through the heavy swamp air.

But Anthony was already moving, his katana raised and glinting in the faint light.

With a swift, fluid motion, he brought his blade down in an arc that sliced through the air, his aura coiling around the edge of his katana like a predator waiting to strike.

The clash was louder this time.

Sparks flew off both weapons like fireworks in the dark, illuminating the surrounding swamp for a split second.

The force of the collision created a shockwave, sending a tremor through the earth.

The mud beneath their feet splattered, water splashing up in chaotic arcs as their weapons locked again, their attacks colliding with brutal force.

Aurelia's stance was perfect, her body low, knees bent in a controlled crouch as she maintained her balance.

She spun once more, her spear flashing like a streak of midnight as it aimed for his midsection.

She was relentless, each strike calculated, designed to replace a weakness, to slip through the smallest opening.

Her aura surged, a vortex of dark energy pouring into the spear, causing it to shimmer with the intensity of a storm.

But Anthony, his eyes locked onto her every movement, shifted his weight and stepped backward in a fluid motion.

His katana lashed out in response, the weapon slicing the air in a perfect arc.

The sharpness of the katana, enhanced by his aura, met her spear with precision.

The collision was like the strike of thunder, loud and violent, sending vibrations through the very soil beneath their feet.

Trees nearby groaned, their roots pulling at the earth, as though the very force of their battle threatened to tear the swamp apart.

The environment seemed to recoil with every strike, twisting trees cracked and splintered, their trunks shaking with the force of their aura-driven battle.

The water pooled around their feet, bubbling as it was caught in the aftermath of each clash, sending ripples across the landscape.

Aurelia's eyes narrowed with focus, her teeth gritting in determination.

With another powerful twist of her body, she executed a series of rapid, thrusting motions, each aimed for a vital organ, each one designed to incapacitate.

Her spear moved like a living thing, every thrust swift and unyielding, powered by the intensity of her dark aura.

The tip of her spear cut through the air, aimed at his chest, then his neck, then his lower abdomen, each strike as fast and fluid as water, each one impossible to track with the naked eye.

But Anthony was ready.

With a subtle shift of his stance, his katana met each strike with perfect timing.

His own body surged as he parried, each strike sending a crackle of energy through the air.

The clash of steel on steel echoed through the swamp, each strike throwing off sparks like stars in a night sky.

The energy in the air hummed, the air surrounding them crackling and sizzling with the intensity of their combat.

The swamp seemed to pulse with the rhythm of their battle, the earth beneath their feet shifting as their strength warred against the very fabric of nature.

The water was no longer still, its surface splintered with the force of their strikes.

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Mud splattered in all directions, the air thick with the scent of damp earth and the crackling tension of their aura.

Each blow seemed to rearrange the landscape, bending trees, shattering stones, and creating deep cracks in the once-stable earth.

Aurelia was relentless.

She spun, her spear whirling in the air as she aimed another perfect thrust at Anthony's heart.

The motion was fluid, each step calculated with the precision of a master.

Her body bent low, her knees shifting to absorb the weight of her strike, and her aura coiled around her like a serpent, ready to strike.

But Anthony was just as fluid.

He gathered his aura, the energy swirling around him like a protective cocoon.

With a roar of focus, he swung his katana forward in a perfect horizontal arc.

The katana sliced through the air with a whistle, the wind around it vibrating with the intensity of his focus.

The tip of his katana met the spear just as Aurelia's attack was about to land.

The two weapons collided once more, and the shockwave that followed shattered the silence of the swamp.

The air was thick with the raw power of their auras, the energy crackling and snapping like lightning.

Their weapons blurred as they moved with the flow of the battle, each strike and parry a testament to the perfect synergy between their bodies and their aura.

Aurelia's spear twirled, her body moving in perfect sync as her mana surged around her, a vortex of dark energy that spun around her like a storm.

Anthony's katana followed the flow of his own mana, slicing through the air like an unbroken wave of water.

Their weapons became extensions of their will, every swing, every thrust, every parry a part of an eternal dance.

The swamp, once peaceful and still, had become a warzone, the destruction wrought by their battle visible in the shattered trees, broken earth, and disturbed waters.

It had become a place where only the strongest, most focused wills could endure.

And neither of them had yet faltered.

They both separated after a strike.

Aurelia had taken the initiative throughout the fight, attacking relentlessly while her opponent merely blocked, yet she couldn't gain the upper hand.

The aura around her suddenly thickened and became deadlier.

Aurelia had decided to change tactics.

[Aurelia Spear Technique: Darkness Style: Waking Thrust]

Mana erupted from her, the spear tip aiming directly for Anthony's chest.

Darkness swirled around her weapon as it shot forward, the shadows coiling in and out of its wake, giving the spear an almost serpentine quality.

It was a strike meant to pierce the heart, to destroy in a flash.

But Anthony was no stranger to such aggression.

With a fluid motion, he brought his katana up in a sweeping arc.

His blade, infused with the power of the water element, responded instinctively.

[Endless Technique: Katana Series: Tidal Wave]

Mana moved, sending a wave of water surging from the blade.

The liquid energy collided with Aurelia's spear, deflecting the thrust with ease, the force of the collision sending ripples across the murky ground beneath them.

The swamp seemed to shudder in response, the water momentarily parting before rushing back to fill the gap.

Aurelia's eyes narrowed.

A human who could wield the water element with such control? Impressive, but not enough.

With a sharp flick of her wrist, she spun the spear and executed another attack, this time launching it horizontally in a wide arc.

[Aurelia Spear Technique: Darkness Style: Shadow Serpent]

She unleashed a storm of shadow-imbued energy that trailed behind her spear like a blackened trail of destruction.

It was a technique designed to strike from multiple angles, forcing her opponent to defend in all directions.

But Anthony wasn't intimidated.

He sidestepped with the grace of a current flowing around an obstacle.

His katana was ready, the blade glowing with the power of ice.

He need not even focus for a moment, feeling the water around him respond to his call.

As Aurelia's spear descended, he swung his katana and deployed his own technique effortlessly

[Endless Technique: Katana Series: Icebreaker Slash]

The arc of the blade sliced through the air with precision, sending a flurry of sharp, jagged ice shards spiraling toward her spear.

The clash of cold against dark energy sent shockwaves through the air, and the ice shards collided with the shadows, creating a dazzling explosion of light and dark.

The swamp trembled, the ice freezing the very ground it touched.

Yet, Aurelia wasn't fazed. With a grunt, she twisted her spear, utilizing her mastery over blood magic to coat it in a thin film of her own life force.

The spear tip shimmered with the deep red glow of her magic.

[Aurelia Spear Technique: Blood Style: Red Sea Thrust]

She lashed forward with a speed that was almost blinding, the blood-imbued weapon aimed directly at Anthony's heart.

This was a technique designed to overwhelm an opponent with its sheer viciousness, using the power of her blood magic to propel the spear like an unstoppable force.

The blood magic was powerful, but Anthony had faced many threats before.

He planted his feet firmly into the swamp's muck, anchoring himself.

[Endless Technique: Katana Series: Torrent Flow]

Mana instantly surged from his blade, a wave of water infused with his aura cascading outward to meet Aurelia's strike.

The two forces collided, water against blood, in a violent explosion of elemental power.

The swamp groaned as the water swept the blood away, but Aurelia's spear remained undeterred, her focus unwavering.

"Impressive"

Aurelia said, her voice low, almost amused.

"But let's see how long you can keep up"

Anthony remained expressionless as he didn't have strength for the dialogue.

His katana now shimmering with both water and ice.

He wasn't about to let her think he was overwhelmed.

He spun his blade in a quick circle, gathering the ice and water elements into one devastating strike.

His body shifted, his movements synchronized with the flow of the elements around him.

As he swung his katana, an attack erupted outwards like a tidal.

[Endless Technique: Katana Series: Raging Tidal Crash]

The force of the water, mixed with the cold sharpness of the ice, surged forward like an unrelenting wave, crashing toward Aurelia with the force of a storm.

Aurelia raised her spear to block.

She invoked another technique, and her blood magic surged into her spear once more.

[Aurelia Spear Technique: Blood Style: Crimson Wave]

Her spear spun in a wide arc, the spear glowing red as it cut through the air like a whip.

The wave of blood magic met Anthony's attack head-on, the two forces colliding in a violent explosion of water and blood.

The swamp erupted into chaos.

Trees were uprooted, the ground cracked, and mud flew in all directions as their attacks continued to clash.

They flickered across the battlefield, moving with such speed that they were little more than blurred shadows against the backdrop of destruction.

Their weapons flashed, their elemental magic converging and diverging in a dance of power and grace.

Anthony's water swirled around him like a protective shield, and he followed up with a quick, fluid movement.

[Endless Technique: Katana Series: Frozen Tide]

Ice materialized, and the very air around his katana turned to ice as he thrust his blade forward, sending a spear of ice straight toward Aurelia's chest.

The technique was quick, precise, and almost untraceable.

It was a deadly maneuver that could strike with the speed of a current, its cold fury unrelenting.

But Aurelia wasn't finished.

Her spear gleamed with the power of darkness, the shadows bending and twisting as she called upon her ultimate technique.

[Aurelia Spear Technique: Darkness Style: Eternal Night Piercer]

An attack was unleashed with such force that it seemed to tear the very fabric of the swamp itself.

The spear became an extension of her will, the shadows around it moving in a whirlpool of dark energy.

The tip of the spear extended, becoming a solid mass of shadow that lashed out, breaking through the ice and water with ease.

The two forces collided again, an explosion of ice, water, blood, and shadow enveloping the swamp.

The earth beneath them cracked, mud splashing into the air as the clash continued.

Neither Anthony nor Aurelia seemed willing to relent, each locked in the intense fury of the battle.

For every strike that Aurelia made, Anthony was there to meet it with equal force, each move flowing into the next as though they were two sides of the same coin.

The swamp, now nearly unrecognizable in the wake of their battle, stood as a testament to the elemental fury they unleashed.

Aurelia's eyes flickered with surprise.

This human, this warrior, was not only keeping up with her, but he was also forcing her to push her limits.

She had underestimated him.

The realization did not sit well with her, but it did not deter her.

In fact, it made her only more determined to break him.

"You may be strong"

Aurelia said, her voice a whisper amidst the chaos.

"But this battle ends with my victory"

With that, she drew upon the deepest parts of her blood and darkness magic, her spear becoming a swirling maelstrom of energy.

[Aurelia Spear Technique: Combination Order: Dark Blood Slice]

Chaos erupted from her, a combination of blood and shadow so pure it seemed to distort the very air around her.

A technique that she had created from combining her blood and darkness elements.

Anthony, undaunted, gripped his katana with a single hand, elements around him swirling as he prepared to respond in kind.

[Endless Technique: Katana Series: Tsunami Blade]

Mana crashed forward, the wave of water and ice clashing with her blood-infused darkness in a blinding explosion.